Brahman was somewhat intoxicated at this point.
He suddenly extended a finger and said, "I have a plan!"
"What plan? Tell us!"
Tell us! Tell us! Tell us!
At this moment, a sudden voice resounded sharply, instantly echoing around the four of them.
Brahman's body froze.
He slowly turned his neck, and when he focused his eyes, a towering figure loomed before him.
"The Heavenly Emperor!"
The Heavenly Emperor! The Heavenly Emperor! The Heavenly Emperor!
Brahman shouted in alarm.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Lianmu, Xingmu, and Dian Huan all froze as well. Even the wine cup Xingmu had raised to his mouth remained still in midair, never reaching his lips.
"..."
Not good!
They had been ready to deliver a passionate speech to launch their grand rebellion, only to be caught red-handed.
"I think I might be drunk!"
Brahman muttered.
He staggered unsteadily, wobbling over to his table before slumping down onto it.
"..."
